Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

Li Shenfeng's eyes were full of divine light.

He looked at Lin Yuan.

Their eyes met.

Lin Yuan felt a flash before his eyes, and then the world spun around, and the scene in front of him changed instantly.

The surrounding mausoleum was instantly twisted and turned into a large empty and dark space.

"This is..."

Lin Yuan's heart was shocked.

Apart from the small world of the Bronze Ancient Temple and the holy world of the Purple Star Saint, this was his first time to enter a small world opened up by others.

"This is my spiritual space."

Li Shenfeng's voice came, and his figure appeared in front of Lin Yuan again. The whole person became solid from the original illusory soul state.

He looked like a real person.

"The way of spiritual power is actually as profound and broad as the way of martial arts, but the martial artists pursue the way of martial arts, but ignore the exploration of the great way of spiritual power."

Li Shenfeng continued.

As soon as he finished speaking, the empty world around him began to evolve and change instantly, as bright and dazzling as a nebula.

"It's a pity that my body is too fragile to bear such a huge spiritual power."

A look of desolation flashed across Li Shenfeng's face.

Lin Yuan looked at Li Shenfeng in front of him.

From the evolution of his spiritual world, Lin Yuan could feel that this person must have been an extremely dazzling genius in his lifetime.

It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.

Li Shenfeng's attainments in spiritual power are unique, but he can't practice martial arts like normal warriors. In the end, he died because his body couldn't bear the load of spiritual power.

"It's a song and a pity."

Lin Yuan commented in his heart.

Li Shenfeng waited for the spiritual world to evolve, and finally the brilliant nebula returned to nothingness, then looked at Lin Yuan and asked in a flat tone: "Little guy, your situation is different from mine. Your talent in martial arts is excellent enough. If you practice spiritual power, you will definitely reach a height that I couldn't surpass in my lifetime."

"Are you... willing to inherit my legacy?"

After that.

Li Shenfeng looked at Lin Yuan with some expectation in his eyes.

This legendary warrior who had taken a different path and walked out a unique martial arts path in his lifetime actually had a hint of pleading in his eyes at this moment.

Li Shenfeng had been dead for thousands of years.

Although his mental power was strong and could maintain the immortality of his soul, he could not resist the invasion of thousands of years of time.

In addition, now that the secret realm of the cemetery has been opened, Li Shenfeng's soul will naturally dissipate in a few days and return to nothingness.

He was really unwilling to die like this.

Fortunately.

Before his soul died, God sent him a nearly perfect successor.

Lin Yuan didn't know this.

But.

Li Shenfeng's method of cultivating mental power was very important to him, and it even related to the opening of the Bronze Ancient Palace in the future.

So, when he heard Li Shenfeng's words, he bowed without hesitation.

"Disciple Lin Yuan greets Master."

"Okay, hahaha, I didn't expect that the thief God that I cursed all my life would treat me well before I died and send me such an excellent successor."

Li Shenfeng laughed out loud.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Lin Yuan's forehead. The spiritual world instantly disappeared and disintegrated, turning into a cool breeze that flowed into Lin Yuan's forehead.

In a flash.

The scene in front of Lin Yuan returned to normal.

However, Li Shenfeng's soul became more illusory than before.

"Disciple, I have transformed all my life's learning into spiritual power seeds and planted them in your sea of ​​consciousness."

"The method of cultivating spiritual power, I want to name it the Soul Refining Technique."

"After I die, remember to help me carry forward this method."

Li Shenfeng's soul said softly.

His voice came directly from Lin Yuan's mind.

"Okay."

Lin Yuan nodded, without too many words. He could feel that the spiritual power technique given to him by Li Shenfeng took the initiative to merge with his memory the moment it entered his mind.

"While my soul can still survive for one day, I will not accompany you."

Li Shenfeng continued, and then his soul shadow took off into the air, "The last scene, I want to see the world thousands of years later."

"I accompany you?"

Lin Yuan looked at Li Shenfeng's soul in the air and asked.

"No need."

Li Shenfeng shook his head, thought about it, and said: "In the spiritual seed, I left you a few coordinates, all of which are the tombs of my friends when I was alive."

"If you are interested, you can go and see, maybe you will get unexpected gains."

"Remember, if you take someone's things, you should bow once a week. If someone's soul is still there to embarrass you, you can say that it was me, Li Shenfeng, who asked you to come."

Lin Yuan was stunned again after hearing this.

For some reason, he suddenly felt very sympathetic to Li Shenfeng's friends.

He had been dead for thousands of years, but he didn't expect his tomb to be betrayed by his friend.

"Okay, disciple, I'm leaving."

Li Shenfeng's voice finally rang in Lin Yuan's mind, and then the shadow of the soul in the air turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

Lin Yuan stood there, pondered for a few seconds, and bowed slightly to Li Shenfeng's tomb in the cemetery: "Master, go well."

One day later.

Lin Yuan passed through the cemetery and came to the south where he had agreed with Lei Wanjun and others.

Because of the spirit seed, Lin Yuan knew the map of this secret cemetery from Li Shenfeng's memory.

Following the map.

He easily found the place he agreed with Lei Wanjun.

On the way, Lin Yuan visited several tombs in the spirit seed.

However, what disappointed him was that.

These tombs had either been visited by someone or there were no burial objects in the tombs. Apart from a jade key whose purpose was unknown, Lin Yuan did not get anything extra.

Cemetery in the south.

Lei Wanjun, Jiang Yingxu and Chen Qingyu were already waiting here.

After they met in the secret realm, they came here together to wait for Lin Yuan.

"Sorry for the long wait."

Lin Yuan went up to the three people and greeted them after seeing them. "I encountered something before and wasted some time in the north."

Lei Wanjun nodded: "It's okay, we just got here today."

"I don't know what order Xuanxu Sect gave to their disciples."

"Those guys, after seeing us, were like mad dogs, saying that they were avenging their genius senior brother Wang Teng. We fought with Xuanxu Sect several times along the way."

Hearing Lei Wanjun's words.

Lin Yuan's face was slightly strange.

He did not tell everyone that it was because he attacked and killed Wang Teng that the disciples of Xuanxu Sect acted crazy.

"Okay, let's go. I'll take you to find the martial arts."

Lei Wanjun didn't notice that Lin Yuan's expression was not right. He cleared his throat and said directly.

Lin Yuan nodded and followed.

Soon.

Under the leadership of Lei Wanjun, a group of four people came to a cemetery.

This cemetery is different from the cemeteries in other areas. It looks more majestic. The warriors buried in it must be more powerful.